Facing Ji Mo Yuan's sudden quietness, Bai Yue arched a brow quizzically but eventually chose to not comment on it. Instead, she decided to explain her designs.
Without looking back at him, she pointed at the first drawing she made – the chair with four wheels. Not her best idea, but still a good beginning to introduce the wheelchair.
"See this one? The weight is equally distributed between the four legs of the chair. It's easy for a servant to move it around."
Ji Mo Yuan glanced at the slight pucker between her brow and sat down next to her. He leaned his back against the table behind him and said, "You don't like it?"
He made it sound like a question, but they both knew it was actually a statement.
